HuaYu14: Female celebrities are going too fast.

Zhou Xun withdrew his gaze from Meng Ziyi, turned to Old Chen, and nodded frankly:

"I practiced for a while, but I'm at an amateur level."

Although Zhou Xun has never practiced mixed martial arts, he has the [Fighting Mastery] card!

Old Chen's lips slowly curled into a smile: "Come on, let's spar a bit."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the soft mat in the center of the field, and Oki Shusuke waved to him:

"I want to see your true strength for myself. Don't hold back, play however you want."

Zhou Xun thought to himself: Why don't you call the action director of "Green Fox" first, and then decide whether or not to call?

Upon hearing Old Chen's words, Meng Ziyi immediately pulled Li Yitong half a meter forward on the bench, her eyes wide with surprise:

"Tongtong, it's time to fight, it's time to fight."

Li Yitong put the water bottle under the stool and leaned forward as well.

Her expression was much calmer than Meng Ziyi's, but her gaze was also firmly fixed on the center of the field.

Zhou Xun looked at the two of them and finally decided to make a move.

I have to show off!

He took off his coat, walked to the center of the field, and stood face to face with Old Chen.

Old Chen stood with his legs slightly apart, his center of gravity lowered, and his hands hanging naturally at his sides. Zhou Xun also assumed a guard stance.

The martial arts hall was silent for a few seconds.

"You make the first move," Old Chen said.

"You're the senior, you go first."

"good!"

Old Chen narrowed his eyes, no longer backing down, and made the first move.

A standard probing punch, the right hand aimed straight at Zhou Xun's chest, the force not great but the angle tricky, clearly Old Chen's test.

Zhou Xun simply leaned his upper body back slightly, letting the fist just glide past his chest.

When his first attack failed, Old Chen grabbed Zhou Xun's wrist with his left hand. The movement was swift, but Zhou Xun did not retreat but advanced, flipping his wrist and locking Old Chen's wrist in return, using the opponent's force against him.

He wasn't idle either; he launched a sweeping kick to trip Old Chen's front foot.

Old Chen, with his extensive experience, prevented Zhou Xun from succeeding.

The two exchanged blows for several rounds before Zhou Xun finally found an opening in Lao Chen's defenses and spun around, elbowing Lao Chen in the face.

The elbow came to a steady stop three inches in front of Old Chen's chin.

Old Chen stopped moving. He looked down at the elbow tip resting against his chin, then at Zhou Xun's calm and expressionless face.

Old Chen was silent for a moment, then took a step back and grinned.

"Good lad!" Old Chen cracked his knuckles, his tone filled with undisguised excitement and admiration.

"You're being too modest. Your reaction was quick, your power was clean, and your elbow strike was perfectly timed."

"If this is considered amateur level, then all my training over the past twenty years has been for nothing."

Meng Ziyi sprang up from the bench, her mouth agape wide enough to fit an egg, and tugged at Li Yitong's sleeve, shaking it violently.

"Tongtong, did you see that? That turn and that elbow strike were so cool. Zhou Xun can actually beat Old Chen."

He paused here, then turned and glanced at Li Yitong.

She was afraid Zhou Xun would hear her and beat her up, so she deliberately lowered her voice:

"I was just saying yesterday that I was going to train him."

Li Yitong glanced at her and said:

"Then you can learn from him now."

She winked at Meng Ziyi: "And you can openly and legitimately have close contact with him."

Meng Ziyi's ears turned red instantly: "What nonsense are you spouting? I'm not that kind of person."

Li Yitong looked at her earlobe, smiled, and said nothing.

In the center of the arena, whether Old Chen wanted to save face or something else, he did not let Zhou Xun leave.

"The basic skills are indeed very solid." Old Chen paused for a moment, "I wonder what it would be like with weapons."

Old Chen specifically reminded him, "Yang Kang's fighting style is different from the Lü Bu you played before."

"Lu Bu's style is characterized by powerful and sweeping heavy weapons. When he swings his halberd, he relies on the unity of his waist and stance to generate power and create momentum."

"But Yang Kang used a spear, which is a skillful weapon. It is about entanglement, striking points, and thrusting. You have to hold back your strength and not use it all."

Finally, he asked, "Have you practiced shooting before?"

[Ding! Card "Gunskill Mastery" (Red) detected.]

[Is it extracted? 】

[Hint: If you draw another martial arts-related card, you can combine it into a gold card.]

"Draw, equip!" Zhou Xun muttered to himself, then said to Old Chen, "I've practiced a little."

Old Chen raised an eyebrow. Had he practiced a little bit again?

He said nothing, turned around, and pulled two long spears with white waxwood shafts from the equipment. The spearheads were covered with soft cloth.

Old Chen tossed one of them to Zhou Xun, who caught it with one hand, spun the barrel in his palm, and then gripped it firmly.

Old Chen narrowed his eyes when he saw Zhou Xun's gesture of holding the gun.

"Come on, spar with me a couple more times. I want to see firsthand how well you understand long weapons. Don't hold back, fight like you normally would."

Zhou Xun did not refuse.

Old Chen was slightly shocked to see that Zhou Xun had the same starting stance as him. Without hesitation, he took the initiative to attack.

The more he fought, the more alarmed he became. Zhou Xun was able to deflect his attacks every time and even seize the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Rather than saying that Zhou Xun saw through Lao Chen's offensive, it would be more accurate to say that Zhou Xun's fighting style was exactly the same as his.

Old Chen couldn't help but wonder: Could he be the long-lost junior brother of the Chen family troupe?

It was this moment of distraction that allowed Zhou Xun to seize the opportunity, and Zhou Xun's gun finally stopped beside Old Chen's neck.

"You flatter me!" Zhou Xun put away his gun and clasped his hands in a salute.

"Is this really the Chen family troupe? Even the final fist salute is the same."

"Are you from the Chen family troupe?" Old Chen asked, not keeping his doubts to himself.

"No," Zhou Xun said with a smile, "I learned it from Li Dachao when we were filming before."

"No wonder, no wonder." Old Chen patted Zhou Xun on the shoulder. "You must have practiced a lot to get this good!"

"without……"

"Don't be modest," Old Chen interrupted Zhou Xun. "Hard work deserves recognition."

"You've mastered Yang Kang's action scenes, so you don't need to come over to practice every day. If you have nothing to do, you can also give some pointers to the others."

Zhou Xun nodded.

Old Chen patted Zhou Xun on the shoulder one last time and left, muttering to himself:

"It's true what they say, the younger generation is pushing the older generation aside. We old fogies are going to be washed up on the beach."

Li Yitong was shocked by Zhou Xun's abilities. He was so good at martial arts, so good at marksmanship, and most importantly, he was a first-rate actor.

As someone who puts all her energy into her career, she understands Zhou Xun's feelings all too well.

It must have taken a lot of hard work, a lot of water consumption, and less than 1% talent to achieve that.

This is the kind of person, this is the kind of man Li Yitong approves of.

Zhou Xun: Not really, just let Deep Blue add some points.

Meng Ziyi, standing to the side, was even more excited: "Zhou Xun can actually use a gun?!"

"I'll add another item to my resume next time," she muttered to herself. "No, I'll add several more. Things like skydiving from 10,000 meters and free climbing."

Meng Ziyi was still counting Zhou Xun's "skills list" on her fingers.

Completely unaware that Zhou Xun was looking at her with a "Do you want me to die sooner?" gaze.

Even Red Bull wouldn't dare sponsor like this!

"Forget about free climbing." Zhou Xun walked to the bench, picked up his water bottle, and said, "Go skydive yourself, I'll cheer you on from the ground."

"That won't do," Meng Ziyi said matter-of-factly. "The male lead has to be all-around capable. That's what the audience loves to see."

"Look at your marksmanship, when the action scenes come out, the comments section will definitely be flooded!"

"What male lead? The male lead in your heart?"